Wanyan Jin nodded gently, with a faint smile on his lips, "Thank you."
The officials from the Ministry of Rites were stunned for a moment.
Wasn't it said that Wanyan Jin was cunning, cunning, ambitious, and very cruel? Why was he different from the person in front of him? On the contrary, it makes people feel very polite.
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette was confused, but he did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly made a gesture of invitation, "Please!"
Besides, Lu Hetian galloped back to Zhenguo Palace on horseback.
As soon as he stepped into the gate of the mansion, he took off his helmet, held it in his arms, and walked quickly towards Fanghua Garden.
"My lord." When the servants saw him, they saluted quickly.
Lu Hetian's footsteps suddenly stopped, feeling a little nervous. He paused and looked at the servant aside, "Where is Madam?"
The servant respectfully replied: "In the Fushou Hall."
When Lu Hetian heard this, he turned around and walked towards Fushou Hall.
He had already received a letter from his mother.
The letter not only stated that Wei Wei was pregnant with Long Si, but also talked about the changes that had occurred in the family after he left.
Lu Yunshuang was not his daughter, and nothing happened between him and Zheng back then. Lihua had already forgiven him.
He didn't care whether Lu Yunshuang was his daughter or not, he only cared about Lihua.
Lihua forgave him...
Just thinking of this, his heart swelled, the fatigue in his body was swept away, and his cold and hard features softened.
When he stepped into the courtyard of Fushou Hall, he suddenly stopped and stared closely at the woman standing under the eaves not far away.
He was afraid that he was dreaming, and when he woke up from the dream, Lihua still hated him...
The news that Lu Hetian would be back today had already been sent back to Duke Zhenguo's mansion.
Therefore, Ling Lihua was a little absent-minded when accompanying the old lady today.
She didn't hear the old lady clearly when he spoke to her.
"Lihua, please go and help me welcome Shenzhi. It's snowing outside, so I won't go out." The old lady said kindly.
Ling Lihua came to her senses, took the umbrella handed by Aunt Lan, and left the house.
In fact, the snow had stopped long ago, and Ling Lihua knew that this was the old lady's excuse for deliberately letting her go to meet Lu Hetian.
She held an umbrella and as soon as she went out, she saw the man rushing into the yard.
She took a breath and stopped walking.
After some distance, she still saw the heat in the man's eyes.
She closed her eyes, and just when she was a little confused, she suddenly saw snowflakes floating in the sky, and they tended to get bigger and bigger.
In a short time, Lu Hetian's hair and shoulders were covered with snow.
But he didn't feel cold at all, and his heart was extremely burning.
Seeing that he was standing there like a stone sculpture, Ling Lihua suppressed the nervousness in her heart and said shyly, "Why don't you come in?"
After saying that, I thought of the umbrella in my hand, opened it immediately, walked down the steps, and greeted him.
A smile suddenly appeared on Lu Hetian's cold face, and he walked quickly towards her.
Ling Lihua held the umbrella over his head and avoided looking at him.
Lu Hetian took her hand and looked at him for a moment.
Ling Lihua trembled under his cold hand.
He noticed it and immediately let go of her hand, scratched his head and smiled shyly, "Lihua, are you cold?" But he didn't dare to touch her again.
Ling Lihua rolled her eyes at him, "Of course it's cold standing in the snow."
Lu Hetian reacted belatedly and smiled a little silly, "I forgot, let's go in quickly."
Seeing him like this, Ling Lihua pursed her lower lip, and finally there was a smile in her cold eyes, "Yeah."
(End of chapter)